Dominated by Dwaine

The first night Dwaine was back in prison, I couldn't stop cumming. I still had his taste in my mouth and the memory of his stench. It was like a hyper stimulant, keeping me high all night.

It was like that for days. Trying to control a permanent erection. Just when I thought it was easing off , the letter arrived.

' you're my buddy, don't let me down, the screws will expect you here on Monday at 10', Dwaine.

It stunned me at first, I had to think about it. His smell was on it, the paper was stained, I placed it in front of my nose, it was his cum. The powerful smell of Dwaine. I studied it closely, it was obvious to me, he'd cum all over the page and let it dry in. I wondered how many loads he'd painted on it?

I had to lick it and even with the paper taste, his flavour dominated. I was so hard holding it, sniffing it, tasting it.

I'd picked up the post wearing only my navy Calvin's. I liked them on me, they made my cock head look even thicker and I could pleasure it, by stretching the cotton out.

It felt really heavy, like it was full of vacularity and primed to erupt. I breathed Dwaine's alpha odour in and my cock tunnelled it's way through my jocks, sending a drill shock of pleasure, back into my balls.

I felt weakened by the orgasm and rushed to enhance my pleasure.

My cock filled my right hand, it was warm and throbbing. My left hand pleasured my balls, precum leaked over my fingers and then it erupted out and up, shooting high, onto the hall mirror.

I'd never seen it travel so far and as it did, it left trails of intense pleasure in it's path.

I had lost control of myself. I couldn't stop. What if my flatmate walked in? In that moment I didn't care, this was the kind of release you can't plan.

When the cream stopped gushing and I stopped shaking, I was left with a raging heavy cock that had to be contained again.

It just about fitted back into my jocks and it soaked them straight away with after cum.

I sat on the stairs to regain my energy, reading Dwaines note. I knew what it meant. He had named me as his volunteer 'buddy' , a kind of peer positive influence, for young offenders.

Dwaine hadn't asked me, I didn't even know what it meant, I only guessed that's what it was.

If I wanted more of him, I had to do it.

The Monday meeting was much more formal than I had imagined. Three officers and a probation officer. ' So you have agreed to buddy Dwaine, that's a lot to take on, he said you volunteered?..Once you fill out all these forms and you're given clearance, you can visit Dwaine in the open prison wing. He says you will help him with study and fitness, you're in college?'

I had no choice but to agree. I was at college and could teach Dwaine some subjects. I had a PT cert too.

'Allright I'll show you the open wing, so you can think about it?'.

I felt a little nervous when I entered the open wing, until Dwaine's smell hit me again.

'His cell is in here'. As soon as the door opened Dwaine's cock and cum smell assaulted me. It made me high instantly. How the prison officer could breathe that in and not feel aroused?

Dwaine's sweaty socks and jocks were thrown on the floor, I wanted to taste them too.

'come to clean up my cell, have you?' I turned and straight away was drawn to his ginger blonde athletic legs. Everything was in proportion as it should be, if you were blessed with perfection. But in Dwaine's case he had that extra bit of firmness and shape, that other lads envy. Others were bigger, but he had perfect shape.

I almost felt guilty staring at his legs, but there was more to worship, he was naked and his manhood was incredible: thick heavy, healthy balls, sprouting reddish hair, the foundations of an impressive vascular and muscular cock.

For a moment I imagined dropping to my knees and mouthing it, taking it all in and sucking the life out of Dwaine.

That's when he grabbed it. 'Get dressed Dwaine, no messing in here, you're lucky he's offering to be your buddy, he doesn't want to see you're cock. And put you're shirt on too'.

I almost caught a glimpse of his upper body but it was too late. Dwaine was had obeyed the officer.

'Lets make a plan in the meeting room'. Dwaine sat opposite me and I was next to the officer'.

' So once this lad has clearance he can do visits in here to help you with an agreed programme. If you act out Dwaine you lose priveleges and you're back to the main wing. This is an open wing because you don't have long left, but don't break the rules'

Dwaine nodded 'can I go for a piss while you work it out with him officer? 'It took about fifteen minutes to go through the contracts and then Dwaine was let back in.

Straight away I could smell his semen and his cock was thick in his grey cum stained track bottoms.

He reached out to shake hands and pressed his cum soaked hand into mine, working it into me. He grinned and stared at my cock, I stared at his.

'cant wait to get going with you, I'm pumped up and ready, buddy.'

The officer thanked me, I was heavy and leaking in my jocks as I left the prison.

I had his cum on me, his scent on me, it made me weak with desire.